[AND LO! HENRY BATTERED THE GENGAR but his arms began to weaken as he noticed that the thing Would Not Die (tm) and then he felt silly for expecting it to since it was...you know...obviously a ghost. It made his head hurt anyway. When he had done enough damage to be satisfied, he drew away from the purple heap and huffed and wheezed with his shoulders drawn up just below his ears.]
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